After Married

After Married
FAMILY TASTE HOLIDAY


"Stop Nisa, you're the only one I love first, now and in the future."


"But why should I, brother?"


"Because you're my only future companion and Zi I've considered my own son since he was born."


"Did you forget that I was the one who judged Zi when she was born?" ask Fadhil to Nisa who always doubted his heart.


Nisa turns to Fadhil and sees Zi sleeping next to Fadhil's seat.


"Do you really think of Zi as your son?"


Fadhil nodded.


"I can open my heart to you but on one condition ...."


"W-what's that? just tell me, I'll try to make it happen for you." Fadhil said solemnly.


Although there were many doubts flying in Nisa's mind, she would do whatever was best for Zi.


"I want to try a new relationship with you, but if we can't be together, you have to be sincere and try to choose another woman to be your life partner."


"really? but I also have conditions for you."


"What is mas?"


"You can't do anything or anything to make me dislike you. Everything has to go as it is."


"It looks like Fadhil knows what I'm going to say, so he's asking me things that make me not do things that make him angry or hate me" Nisa said.


"How's Nisa? you agree?"


"I-i ..."


Nisa did not reply to Fadhil, Zi was awake.


"Mommy ... Daddy .." said Zi after waking up.


"Daddy?" ask Nisa in shock.


"Yes mom, from this moment on I'll call Om Fadhil Daddy." Said Zi steadily.


"But baby, Om Fadhil isn't your father?"


"Who said? soon Om will be my Daddy, won't he?"


Fadhil smiled triumphantly as he blinked one of his eyes at Nisa.


"Mommy, Zi really likes Om Fadhil, what's wrong with Om being Daddy Zi?" tanyanya polo's.


"Mm, there's nothing wrong dear, but if Om has another candidate how?"


Zi turned to Fahdil and wanted to ask what her mommy had just said.


"Honey, don't believe mommy, Om never had a would-be companion alive all this time, has Zi ever seen Om with any other woman besides your mommy?"


"Ga was once the Om? but mommy never lied to Zi either."


"Zi, Om's been around for Zi and mommy, so it's impossible for Om to choose another woman."


"Really?"


"Yes." Yeah."


Nisa also chose silence. Zi was still chatting with Fadhil. Their closeness is like the closeness of father and son, even if outsiders would consider them real fathers and sons.


"In a moment we arrive dear .." said Fadhil to Zi.


"Yeayy, fun .. thanks daddy."


"Everything dear."


And five minutes later the plane they were on had landed perfectly. The car they were riding was ready to take them to the local inn.


After reaching the inn, they finally rested for a while in the room that had been prepared by the manager.


Zi was one room with Nisa, while Fadhil's room was in front of Nisa's room. So they'll be easier to keep an eye on each other. They are also used to their closeness.


Fadhil's bodyguards were also not far from their rooms.


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๐ŸƒThe next day.


She also enjoys the fresh morning air from the balcony of her room. He deliberately woke up early so that he was free to release for a moment the burden of his life during this time.


Over the past few years, all the family responsibilities he has assumed himself. Blasphemy, makian, slanted talk about his status has managed to pass well. Although sometimes he feels life is unfair, but he still survives for his only son.


Perhaps the decision to marry young made her a little more precocious. He wanted to have a happy little family. Despite living a simple life, at least maybe at this time her husband is still there by her side.


Zein always pampered him, from the beginning of the courtship, until the time he became his wife. Because too ambitious on the job ahirnya accident happened. If at that time he had not decided to handle the project himself, he might not have been the victim.


The promise of a departure that was not long, even made them separated by distance and time. Zein's presence was irreplaceable in Nisa's heart. Other than because Zein was the only one who understood how Nisa really was, there was actually still another man who understood her. But he brushed off that feeling.


The fear of losing her is beyond everything. Even the unfailing attention Fadhil has given for the past few years.


Fadhil's figure is actually very perfect, as a friend, he is also not much demanding. Only then did Nisa find out that Fadhil had actually loved her all along.


Until yesterday, he had expressed his feelings. Maybe it was time to open her heart. If a cruel fate takes away his love, this time he will pursue his happiness.


Maybe Zein was sincere and calm there. Because all this time Fadhil has been carrying out his obligations as a good friend for him.


That morning Nisa looked away all the events of the past few years. At least there was a sense of relief that hit him that morning.


A little bit of his life burden might soon be lessened in a moment. And the most important thing now was Zi, his only puppet son whom he had to understand his desires. He must not act rashly or selfishly.


In his little heart, Zi may indeed need and want a father figure. And maybe it's all in Fadhil.


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The sound of knocking on the door from outside Nisa's room blew away her daydream.


"Lake in." Nisa.


And the hotel maid opened the door and conveyed the meaning of his arrival.


"Excuse me madam, breakfast is ready, Mr. Fadhil is waiting for his mistress and young master below." Said the hotel maid.


"Well, thank you, I'll be down in a minute."


"Okay, ma'am, excuse me." Said goodbye.


And the waiter asked permission to go back to work.


After the maid left, Zi had already walked out of the bathroom.


"Mommy ..." she cried.


"Hi darling ..."


Then Nisa also began to wear a suit for today, not forgetting she also combed her son's hair.


"Well, it's nice and neat, let's go down."


"It's been waiting for us mommy." Little Zi said with great enthusiasm.


"Dear, let's have breakfast first."


They went down to the first floor to join Fadhil for breakfast.


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